When his teeth found my collar bone and nibbled me hard enough that I was sure he’d leave a mark, I was right on that line. I was just about to go. When he moved his mouth lower and found my nipple, sucking once-hard and greedy-before biting me with his pretty white teeth, I came. A long slippery orgasm that seemed to unwind forever deep inside of me. Heating my body from the inside out. My pussy milked him even as the heat curled through my belly, my womb, my limbs.
It was my turn to kiss him. I grabbed his handsome face and kissed him, mumbling, “I’m sorry too,” over and over against his lips. I clenched my inner walls tight around him, relishing the way his cock brushed my nether lips every time he withdrew to drive back in.
I kept myself tighter and then tighter still until he said, “Damn” and gave into his body’s will. Then I was laughing. His final thrust setting off a smaller but sweet orgasm.
Elliot pressed himself against me and kissed my forehead. His heart-the heart of a good man-pounded wildly. I could feel it against my chest, an echo of mine.
“I’m sorry I ruined your plans,” I sighed. “I was being…evil.”
He touched my nose. “You were.” He kissed where his finger had just been and then rolled to his side, pulling me along with him so he had me tucked up against him.
“I just-”
Elliot cut me off. “I rarely reward bratty behavior,” he said and I froze. Shutting my mouth. Opening my ears. “But, I figured, overall it’s my fault you did it. So, I told my mother I had something I couldn’t get out of this weekend. I’d have to meet Bob next week.” He looked at me, giving me a half-grin. “And that I can’t wait to meet him.”
“This thing…” I said, hopeful. “The thing you can’t get out of? What would that be?”
“Oh, my dear Alexis, that thing would be bed of course. How can I get out of it when I have a beautiful willing woman in here with me?”